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If two people are positive, one man is undetectable on meds and one man with a high viral load, is there any danger to the undetectable one from the high viral load partner (assuming no other STD’s exist)?

Man 3 an overweight and very unattractive Indian man reaches out to me, he says he would like to eat my hole and then fuck me deep until he busts his load. Who am I to argue a man who knows what he wants? I decided I wanted this to be way more anonymous, I closed the windows and turned off all the lights, except for one red light, I then got on all fours laid at the corner of the bed and awaited. Soon enough, I heard the door opening and a person getting un dressed, I feel his T-shirt and pants fall close to my feet. A warm hand was placed onto my ass and then another hand to open my ass, I done felt warm air at my hole and then a tongue slipping in, my hole still being puffy and inflamed from the last rough fuck was ready his tongue touched all of my hand sides as I laid there, writhing in ecstasy. My cock, of course, soft as he held my legs apart. He pulled off of my hole and asked me to take some poppers so I did, as the head rush, be behind building I felt him get up. I shove his cock deep into me, no warning, no telling what he look like or how large his dick was– I didn’t care, I knew that I wanted his dick inside me and for him to load my hole as deep as he wanted to he fucked me in a position while holding onto my shoulders, and in a very short time, he announce he was gonna cum soon. I laid there push my as back as far as it can go. And begged him to load my nasty hole, he started coming really soon after that, slamming into me with deep thrust, I could hear and feel his come slashing around, he then pulls out of me, wipes his cock on my ass and the bed, get stressed and leaves.

That depends on what state you are in. The forums you are looking for (to post in search of men by geographical location) are the Regional Forums. Some are for just one state, or even just one metro area, while others cover a larger region. It depends how many BZ members there are in a particular area. Please be aware that the Regional Forums are NOT in the Backroom, so posts about HIV fetish and sex with "enhancements" are NOT allowed; also, posts about bi/straight sex or trans fem/CD sex are not allowed. Furthermore, the number of people on BZ is small enough that it isn't really very good as a hookup site (and that is not its primary purpose).

Man 3 an overweight and very unattractive Indian man reaches out to me, he says he would like to eat my hole and then fuck me deep until he busts his load. Who am I to argue a man who knows what he wants? I decided I wanted this to be way more anonymous, I closed the windows and turned off all the lights, except for one red light, I then got on all fours laid at the corner of the bed and awaited. Soon enough, I heard the door opening and a person getting un dressed, I feel his T-shirt and pants fall close to my feet. A warm hand was placed onto my ass and then another hand to open my ass, I done felt warm air at my hole and then a tongue slipping in, my hole still being puffy and inflamed from the last rough fuck was ready his tongue touched all of my hand sides as I laid there, writhing in ecstasy. My cock, of course, soft as he held my legs apart. He pulled off of my hole and asked me to take some poppers so I did, as the head rush, be behind building I felt him get up. I shove his cock deep into me, no warning, no telling what he look like or how large his dick was– I didn’t care, I knew that I wanted his dick inside me and for him to load my hole as deep as he wanted to he fucked me in a position while holding onto my shoulders, and in a very short time, he announce he was gonna cum soon. I laid there push my as back as far as it can go. And begged him to load my nasty hole, he started coming really soon after that, slamming into me with deep thrust, I could hear and feel his come slashing around, he then pulls out of me, wipes his cock on my ass and the bed, get stressed and leaves.

Black Cock just makes me go weak at the knees. I love being a bitch for Black Men. I love when they degrade me for being a white faggot. Now, if I could only find a Black Man with a couple of Black friends who want to use me in a group. Really make me a ran-through bitch and cum-dump.

Another excellent chapter. Dave is a hot man, and Kayode needs a break.

Man 2 this one was very interesting. He was a straight married Cuban man with a 6 inch uncut cock. He came right over and got down to business noticing that my ass was so pretty wet he decided he wanted to taste my hole so of course I let him do that. He sucked out the cum and ass juices held it in his mouth and then came up for a very long, deep, passionate and wet kiss where we switch the fluids back between us. He forced his cock into my hole while we were kissing, however, he did a lot of poppers and could not maintain being hard for too long. He pulls out of me, lays on his back and tells me to suck his cock, I go right over and start sucking on his cock and his big fat balls and then he begins fucking my face two minutes later he says he’s about to shoot and he asked me to speed and start taking his cock deep. My mouth is a sloppy mess as I gag on his cock. He starts losing before he begins coming. I when it comes he fills my whole mouth. I continue sucking him until he’s too sensitive for me to touch any longer that I swallowed his big load. Reach out for a bit he gets clean up and he leaves.

This is the first of many amazing hookups. My husband and I are monogamous, well, at least he thinks so. My urge to meet man and have sex and having all and any loads fill my hole is insatiable. he left town for three weeks, seeing that I was already in Fort Lauderdale. I decided that I needed to share my hole with anyone who wanted it, I planned for months in advance for this escapade, purchasing bottles of poppers, silicone, lube, butt plugs, jock straps, and and really large dildos. I booked a hotel that was close to the airport, one that would be sure to bring me a lot of single and horny men. It did not disappoint. I set up parties online inviting anyone who wanted to fuck Sniffies was easily my best friend. Of course I placed my sex ads on grinder as well as Adam for Adam. I set up parties online inviting anyone who wanted to fuck Sniffies was easily my best friend. Of course I placed my sex ads on grinder as well as Adam for Adam. 1st Man Immediately, once my husband said goodbye, and jumped into the shuttle, I was off of work, I decided to get myself cleaned up and arrange meet ups in the hotel room. they went to the room and started chatting with several men, the first one to arrive was a hairy, middle-aged, burly, white guy, the door was left the jar for anyone wishing to fuck, he came into the room and immediately grabbed me by the waist, we were kissing really hard while we undressed, he done push me onto the bed and eat my ass, letting his tongue go as deep as it possibly could, I laid there, moaning and groaning and huffing on my poppers. I was a puddle under his enormous frame. He held the back of my neck down with his hand as he rose up, and then began pushing his very fat cock against my hole. There was some resistance initially, but I huffed those poppers and he slither right into me, I was in hog heaven, as he began slowly fucking my ass once he was able to get deep into me he pulled out, made me flip over onto my back and then slid right in again my legs are wrapped around him as I held onto his back I had chewed on my lips. You fucked me in that position for quite some time on my ass was getting pretty loose, heroes up, held my legs, and then proceeded to jackhammer fuck me. I could feel my own cum building in my stomach and before you know it, I was pissing myself and coming at the same time. My hole was a wrecked mess as I was so loose drooling lube everywhere, he pulled his cock back out, tease my hole, and I could hear the slippery slushy wet sounds of his cock hitting my open rosebud he pushes right back in and starts fucking me very hard as I’m cumming you don’t tell me he’s about to shoot his load into my hole while his b belly greeted against mine, and my cum got sticky in his fur. I was begging him for it blue deep inside my guts, and then slowly pulled out of me. I could feel his cum running out of my hole.. And then I felt his finger followed by two and then three soon enough, he was attempting to fist me as I lay there again huffing more poppers. I was able to get until four fingers deep on a portion of his knuckles he pulled his fingers out of my ass and then force it into my throat where I happily sucked and cleaned every one of his fingers of my ass juice and his cum. He decided he was done and I needed a break, without wiping up he pulls his underwear up, slaps my ass and says thank you within 30 seconds he’s out the door

... loving this 🦂

Love the smell of a public urinal, have searched for one that hadn't been flushed and sit down and jerk off by smelling the scent of another man's stew😵

Me haha mine is black, solid, thick, large, curved & cums a lot. His is slim, ginger, also curved & average but he's hiperspermic & I'm not... we compliment each other though.

I really don't like fingering or dildos, they dry me up immediately. Same with tops who just roughen you up thinking all pain equals pleasure

Why do that risk/danger turn us on so much? I felt this with raw sex before getting into prep

Is there a thread (or whatever its named) where I can post only for my state? I would like to post in search of men only in my state. Is that possible??

I completely get what you're saying... it's also kinda comforting when you get to a bathhouse and its full of men with the same problems we have ready to comfort each other though sex

731 Our junior year (third year) at university came to a close and the three of us roommates decided to stay together for the upcoming fourth year. We got along well, and we enjoyed the convenience of being able to satisfy sexual needs without leaving home. With Dan and me, it was purely physical enjoyment of each other’s bodies. He was the most beautiful man I’d ever seen and he was entertaining thoughts of becoming a model and had a trip planned over the summer to go to Manhattan because some agencies expressed interest. But with Bob and me, it started to become a little more. Bob and I started to catch movies together at the university union and then go out for pizza and then home to sleep together. We enjoyed being with each other and I found Bob’s scent to be irresistible. But Bob still dated and slept with women. He left of trail of broken hearts and irate co-eds. After briefly feeling a bit hurt and jealous, I saw our situation for what it was. I wasn’t sure exactly what I wanted from a “boyfriend”, but I knew Bob was even more hyper-sexual than I was, and that we probably wanted different things out of life. I knew he wanted kids someday. At the end of my third year, I met with my college career counselor. He had advised me at the end of the second year that I should consider going to graduate school to get a master’s degree and he had given me suggestions about schools to submit my applications. At our year-end meeting, he asked me if I had made decisions. I replied that I had narrowed it down to two large universities and that I scored very well on the standardized exams for my area of study. He gave me suggestions, and we parted for the summer break. At that moment, it truly struck me that life was moving on and I was moving along with it – that my comfy living arrangement would end in the next year and I would be moving somewhere where I would have to make new friends. Bob, Dan and I all had summer internships in large cities, but we would return to the apartment in mid-August. My internship flew by, and I enjoyed it, but everyone in the company was married with children or older. The apartment the company arranged was in a sketchy part of town. The large university in town was in the outer suburbs and not easy to access without a car, plus, it was summer break. So, I tried to meet people in dive bars in my area, but these were creepy places for the most part. I was exploring at the edge of the neighborhood one Saturday early evening in late July, when I saw a muscular guy in his 40s or 50s wearing some kind of leather pants over a pair of worn-out jeans and a tight black shirt walking in front of me. I thought he must be sweating like a pig with those leather pants. He disappeared into a building just ahead of me. There was no storefront or sign on the building, but there was a black door with just oversized address numbers on it: 731. I tried the door, and fortunately it was unlocked, and I could hear the beat of music coming from stairs which lead to a basement – maybe an underground dance club? I walked down the steps and there was a booth with a dude inside and a paper sign on the booth window that just said “$7”. I figured it was a cover charge. The guy said, “If you want a locker and lock, it’s $2 more.” And I handed him $9 and pushed a towel and lock toward me. He buzzed me in, and the place had a similar vibe as the Auroura Book and Video Store, but different. There were small lockers lining the walls of a room and there was an older guy in a jockstrap who locked me over and then grabbed his towel and walked through another doorway. I knew this was no dance club, and I quickly peeled my clothes off and stowed them in the locker and quickly wrapped the towel around my waist. The music was coming from speakers in the next room and there were some guys at the bar drinking beer. The variety of men went from leather muscle studs to very skinny middle-aged guys, to grandfathers with pudgy guts, and everything in between. I just turned 22 and was the youngest guy here by ten years. I noticed that there were condom dispensers on the wall, and I grabbed one and walked from the bar into a hallway. For no good reason, I had a fantasy that only big cities were suffering from the plague; not small northeastern college towns and certainly not athletic and masculine guys like my roommates and me. We had never used them with each other. We didn’t see the need. Plus, President Reagan never mentioned it, so how bad could it be? But being in the big city meant that I should be cautious. I walked into a dark hallway with gloryhole booths lining the walls and continued to the next room. The room was dimly lit and there were leather hammock-like things hanging from the ceiling beams by chains and some guys were getting fucked by other guys. I also noticed a padded bench and there was a muscle man in crotch-less leather pants and black leather boots who was strapped securely face down on it and getting fucked by another muscle stud; the guy strapped down had a leather hood over his eyes and nose and was sucking off a guy with a huge cock. Two or three others were watching this and probably waiting for their turns. There was also a bench like a weight-lifting bench and a shoeshine chair, but no one was using these. On the other side of the room was a swinging door, and I walked through. It was pitch black and hot and smelled like sweat and sex. I could hear other men, but I couldn’t see anything. I found a wall and felt my way along it. Then, I bumped into someone else. The first thing I felt was a hand on my pecs and my abs, and then he moved to my dick. I felt back and the guy was very muscular and well-built and a bit taller than me. He kissed me and I kissed back. Then he moved to my nipple and started licking and nibbling it. My cock was rock hard. He licked down my treasure trail to my cock and took me deep down his throat. He grabbed my ass cheeks and made me fuck his face while he rubbed his finger around my pucker. Finally, he released my cock, and I could feel his back and my cock was planted in his hairy crack. Then, he pointed my cock to his pucker and reached back and pulled me toward him until my cock head breached his ring. Bare. “Man, I don’t have a condom on!” I panic-whispered in his ear. He said back, “No problem, dude, I’m clean.” Hesitant at first, I plunged ahead and started fucking the guy. He also felt like he was pre-lubed because I slid into him with no friction. He was moaning like a bitch in heat, and we were both sweating. The pounding he was getting from me attracted some other invisible men who were fondling both of us. I felt a very hairy pot belly against my back trying to mount my hole and I pushed him away. Time seemed to fly, and suddenly I realized I was going to cum in this unseen stranger without a condom. “I’m gonna cum,” I said, and he pulled me deep inside of him. It was the first time I shot my load in another guy since the last time I fucked Dan in late May. The guy pulled off my cock and was gone. My cock was slick with cum. I grabbed a cup of water from the bar and then went to the gloryhole booths to collect myself and cool down. I berated myself for not insisting on a condom, but the guy said he was clean. But really, how could he know? Before I could obsess about it, a big bush and a circumcised cock came through the hole, and I reached out. I licked from the shaved balls up to the tip of his head, a solid eight inches. Having Dan and Bob as my coaches had made me into a very good cocksucker. Before, Dan said blowjobs never got him off, but I could make him cum with just my mouth. I gave him great head for about 10 minutes, then the guy was breathing hard and he pulled his cock out of the hole. “Show me that hole, boy,” he said. He was probably about 45 or 50 years old with a brown beard and moustache and very handsome. My ass needed to be rimmed badly. So, I turned around and put my ass up against the gloryhole. I felt his breath and then his first lick and then he licked my slightly hairy crack. I was in heaven. He tried to push an unlubricated index finger into my pucker, but I was tight and didn’t want to open for him. He went back to rimming me and then he tried to finger me again with something that felt like Vaseline. He rubbed it around my tight little hole, and I felt a slight pleasant tingling sensation. He kept licking my ass cheeks while he worked magic with his finger. I couldn’t resist any more and I unlocked my hole and let him push that finger into me. He took more goo and pushed it in me. Then I heard him stand up and I knew what was next. I still had the unused condom, and I tore the package open. As he put his cock up to the hole, I wrapped the condom onto his pole and turned around and pointed it toward my moisturized asshole. He slowly pushed in as I pushed my ass back against the wall. Finally, he was balls-deep and started to thrust. God, I needed cock so badly! He was pounding away at me, and I had two or three anal orgasms. My cock was dripping pre-cum profusely. Finally, he grunted and held his cock in me. As he pulled out, I felt cum dripping out of me. I looked around and saw him pulling the remnants of a shredded, cum-soaked condom off his cock. He dropped it on the floor and walked out of the booth.

I feel you, I've been there & I've done that myself. Are you worried about how's gonna affect you long term or simply don't care? (I'm curious, not judging) Hope you heal tho

Sboy9500

WOW - I agree, they need many many more times!

I can relate to this a lot...I still have no idea why I don't like being around people for long periods of time though

I'm guessing the guys will be back at the bookstore in future chapters??

Wowww! You really stuck the ending. What a wild sexy ball busting ride! Can't wait to see what you come up with next, stud.